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three ghost stories-第12章

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at least; upon a donkey who was so interested in the state of his

stomach that his head was always down there; investigating it; on

ponies; expressly born to kick up behind; on roundabouts and swings;

from fairs; in the first cabanother forgotten institution where

the fare regularly got into bed; and was tucked up with the driver。



Not to trouble you with a detailed account of all my travels in

pursuit of the ghost of Master B。; which were longer and more

wonderful than those of Sinbad the Sailor; I will confine myself to

one experience from which you may judge of many。



I was marvellously changed。  I was myself; yet not myself。  I was

conscious of something within me; which has been the same all

through my life; and which I have always recognised under all its

phases and varieties as never altering; and yet I was not the I who

had gone to bed in Master B。's room。  I had the smoothest of faces

and the shortest of legs; and I had taken another creature like

myself; also with the smoothest of faces and the shortest of legs;

behind a door; and was confiding to him a proposition of the most

astounding nature。



This proposition was; that we should have a Seraglio。



The other creature assented warmly。  He had no notion of

respectability; neither had I。  It was the custom of the East; it

was the way of the good Caliph Haroun Alraschid (let me have the

corrupted name again for once; it is so scented with sweet

memories!); the usage was highly laudable; and most worthy of

imitation。  〃O; yes!  Let us;〃 said the other creature with a jump;

〃have a Seraglio。〃



It was not because we entertained the faintest doubts of the

meritorious character of the Oriental establishment we proposed to

import; that we perceived it must be kept a secret from Miss

Griffin。  It was because we knew Miss Griffin to be bereft of human

sympathies; and incapable of appreciating the greatness of the great

Haroun。  Mystery impenetrably shrouded from Miss Griffin then; let

us entrust it to Miss Bule。



We were ten in Miss Griffin's establishment by Hampstead Ponds;

eight ladies and two gentlemen。  Miss Bule; whom I judge to have

attained the ripe age of eight or nine; took the lead in society。  I

opened the subject to her in the course of the day; and proposed

that she should become the Favourite。



Miss Bule; after struggling with the diffidence so natural to; and

charming in; her adorable sex; expressed herself as flattered by the

idea; but wished to know how it was proposed to provide for Miss

Pipson?  Miss Bulewho was understood to have vowed towards that

young lady; a friendship; halves; and no secrets; until death; on

the Church Service and Lessons complete in two volumes with case and

lockMiss Bule said she could not; as the friend of Pipson;

disguise from herself; or me; that Pipson was not one of the common。



Now; Miss Pipson; having curly hair and blue eyes (which was my idea

of anything mortal and feminine that was called Fair); I promptly

replied that I regarded Miss Pipson in the light of a Fair

Circassian。



〃And what then?〃 Miss Bule pensively asked。



I replied that she must be inveigled by a Merchant; brought to me

veiled; and purchased as a slave。



'The other creature had already fallen into the second male place in

the State; and was set apart for Grand Vizier。  He afterwards

resisted this disposal of events; but had his hair pulled until he

yielded。'



〃Shall I not be jealous?〃 Miss Bule inquired; casting down her eyes。



〃Zobeide; no;〃 I replied; 〃you will ever be the favourite Sultana;

the first place in my heart; and on my throne; will be ever yours。〃



Miss Bule; upon that assurance; consented to propound the idea to

her seven beautiful companions。  It occurring to me; in the course

of the same day; that we knew we could trust a grinning and good…

natured soul called Tabby; who was the serving drudge of the house;

and had no more figure than one of the beds; and upon whose face

there was always more or less black…lead; I slipped into Miss Bule's

hand after supper; a little note to that effect; dwelling on the

black…lead as being in a manner deposited by the finger of

Providence; pointing Tabby out for Mesrour; the celebrated chief of

the Blacks of the Hareem。



There were difficulties in the formation of the desired institution;

as there are in all combinations。  The other creature showed himself

of a low character; and; when defeated in aspiring to the throne;

pretended to have conscientious scruples about prostrating himself

before the Caliph; wouldn't call him Commander of the Faithful;

spoke of him slightingly and inconsistently as a mere 〃chap;〃 said

he; the other creature; 〃wouldn't play〃Play!and was otherwise

coarse and offensive。  This meanness of disposition was; however;

put down by the general indignation of an united Seraglio; and I

became blessed in the smiles of eight of the fairest of the

daughters of men。



The smiles could only be bestowed when Miss Griffin was looking

another way; and only then in a very wary manner; for there was a

legend among the followers of the Prophet that she saw with a little

round ornament in the middle of the pattern on the back of her

shawl。  But every day after dinner; for an hour; we were all

together; and then the Favourite and the rest of the Royal Hareem

competed who should most beguile the leisure of the Serene Haroun

reposing from the cares of Statewhich were generally; as in most

affairs of State; of an arithmetical character; the Commander of the

Faithful being a fearful boggler at a sum。



On these occasions; the devoted Mesrour; chief of the Blacks of the

Hareem; was always in attendance (Miss Griffin usually ringing for

that officer; at the same time; with great vehemence); but never

acquitted himself in a manner worthy of his historical reputation。

In the first place; his bringing a broom into the Divan of the

Caliph; even when Haroun wore on his shoulders the red robe of anger

(Miss Pipson's pelisse); though it might be got over for the moment;

was never to be quite satisfactorily accounted for。  In the second

place; his breaking out into grinning exclamations of 〃Lork you

pretties!〃 was neither Eastern nor respectful。  In the third place;

when specially instructed to say 〃Bismillah!〃 he always said

〃Hallelujah!〃  This officer; unlike his class; was too good…humoured

altogether; kept his mouth open far too wide; expressed approbation

to an incongruous extent; and even onceit was on the occasion of

the purchase of the Fair Circassian for five hundred thousand purses

of gold; and cheap; tooembraced the Slave; the Favourite; and the

Caliph; all round。  (Parenthetically let me say God bless Mesrour;

and may there have been sons and daughters on that tender bosom;

softening many a hard day since!)



Miss Griffin was a model of propriety; and I am at a loss to imagine

what the feelings of the virtuous woman would have bee
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